Chapter 11: Hard sell
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Fairy Winner
- Bamboo clothes dust-free
- 1779 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:35:38
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"The Fuludian guy is right. It really doesn't work without Fubi."
Zhou Shu threw the writing brush aside and sighed.
There are a dozen brushes scattered on the ground, all of which he made in the past two days. In the past, he was very familiar with writing brushes, and they were quick and very good to make. In the past world, these could be regarded as masterpieces in pens, but they were useless when it came to drawing symbols.
because they can't accept spiritual power at all.
The writing brushes are made of ordinary materials, unable to communicate spiritual power, just like a blocked water pipe, spiritual power can not flow through, how can it be used to draw runes, communicate rune ink and rune paper?
Zhou Shu was a little frustrated.
The drawing method of the thunderstorm talisman has been deduced thousands of times in his mind. The runes are deeply engraved in his heart, and all the points are clear. He is 80% sure that the first time the talisman is drawn is successful, but there is no talisman. Pen, unable to move pen.
"I can only try my luck in Fangshi again."
Through the center of the square, Zhou Shu walked to the free booth area.
In addition to large and small businesses, there are many small vendors in Qingxiafang. Among them, there are casual repairers and mortals. Most of them concentrate on the corners of the square to sell goods, similar to a bazaar. There is a mixture of fish and dragons, and occasionally some good things can be found, but the order is also very chaotic. For casual cultivation at the first level of Qi Refining Realm like Zhou Shu, it is possible to be threatened by fraud at any time.
If it weren't for really no alternative, he would not come here.
In a place like Sanyuanzhai, the cheapest rune pen costs 100 medium-grade spirit stones. How can he not afford it, but here, he still has a little chance to buy it.
But after turning for half an hour, I didn't find anything. The talisman pen is really not that easy to find.
Suddenly, Zhou Shu took a few steps quickly, his eyes stopped on the spread yellow cloth.
On the yellow cloth, there are a large stack of talisman paper, a few bottles of talisman ink, and nearly ten various pens on the side.
The pen seems to be hidden by the blinding array, only a small part is exposed, and it is dimly unclear.
Although so many talisman pens may seem strange, in such a place, as long as there is a one-thousandth possibility, it is worth stopping to take a look.
Seeing the visitor, the stall owner immediately got up and greeted enthusiastically, "Hey, this little brother, I'm right here, what you want, just pick it up!"
The stall owner is about thirty years old. It seems that the cultivation base has three levels of Qi Refining Realm. His complexion is loyal and his manners are courteous, but there is a hint of cunning in the corner of his eyes.
"Thank you, I just look at the talisman pen."
Zhou Shu nodded, preparing to take a talisman and have a look.
"and many more--"
The stall owner stretched out his hand to cover the talisman pen, and said with a silly smile, "Little brother, don't blame my old Zhu for verbose, these talisman pens are magic weapons, they are very expensive, if the little brother accidentally breaks it, it won't be easy to handle."
Zhou Shu raised his head and stared at him, "The shopkeeper can rest assured, I just look at it, it won't break."
"Well, little brother, don't hesitate to watch, the ugly words are ahead, if it really breaks, you will have to pay."
Lao Zhu moved his hand away, with a slight smile on his face, and thought to himself that there is something to be made today.
These pens are talisman pens, but they are just ordinary brush pens in disguise, and he also set up some clever mechanisms in the pen. As long as Zhou Shu enters the spiritual power test, the brush will immediately break and break into several segments. He took the opportunity to make a claim again.
He used this trick many times, and from time to time there were newbies. Zhou Shu in front of him was obviously a newcomer, and he seemed to be a casual cultivator.
However, Zhou Shu picked up the talisman pen, really only looked at it, and put it back.
Lao Zhu's face was startled, "Little brother, don't you try? If you don't try the talisman pen, you can't see the good or bad."
"No need." Zhou Shu stood up, shook his head and smiled.
The expression of the stall owner, every time he saw it in his eyes, he had already noticed the weirdness, and when he picked up the talisman pen, he almost laughed. This is almost the same as what he made himself, even the material is the same, the green bamboo on the mountainside, the most common wolf hair, is not necessary at all.
That blindfold method is completely used to cover people.
"Hey, brother, this talisman only sells five middle grades. If you don't buy it, you will lose a lot!"
What is worthless, the mouth is five middle-grade, the heart of profiteers is really not ordinary black.
Old Zhu saw Zhou Shu about to leave, and his heart suddenly became anxious. After waiting for a few days, he finally waited for a newcomer, but the result was not fooled. How could this work? He grabbed the rune pen that Zhou Shu had taken, input a trace of spiritual power, and snapped the pen into three pieces.
"Why did it break? You must have broken it just now. Pay me the spirit stone!"
Lao Zhu stopped in front of Zhou Shu with a big stride and shouted aggressively.
A chill flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes, and he looked at Lao Zhu indifferently, "You can't cheat, can you just grab it?"
Lao Zhu had a sullen face, staring at Zhou Shu firmly, and Lingxiao was released unabashedly, and squeezed towards Zhou Shu.
"Lao Tzu's rune pen was made with hard work by a master refiner, and it was broken like this by you, and still want to go? No worries, five middle-grade spirit stones, don't want to go without one!"
is surrounded by a bunch of people, pointing at them.
"Old Zhu, the black-hearted and bad-hearted man, is bullying the newcomer again. It's really a habit."
"I bet that kid, I will ask for forgiveness if I insist on five breaths at most."
"Looking at his poor appearance, there is nothing greasy about him, Lao Zhu is really hungry and doesn't choose food."
Reiki pressure rushed towards his face, Zhou Shu felt uncomfortable, and his strength rushed from all directions. He was like a boat in a storm, being blown to and fro.
But he tried to persevere.
He knew that although it was chaotic here, it was not unattended, and that Old Zhu didn't dare to really kill people here, at most it was pressure and intimidation.
Persistence will lead to a turnaround.
Lao Zhu became a little bit irritated. Every time like this, the newcomer couldn't stand the pressure, so he begged for mercy and lost money after a few breaths, but this kid was really hard.
It seems that more spiritual power is needed.
Lao Zhu almost tried his best to urge spiritual power, and the spiritual pressure suddenly increased several times.
The air in front of the two seemed to be a bit distorted, as if a transparent smoke lifted up, becoming blurred.
Zhou Shu's forehead began to seep out of sweat, and an irresistible force squeezed into his body desperately, his body seemed to be torn apart, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Lao Zhu had a bit of color on his face, and yelled, "You must be hard. No matter how hard you are, you have to lie down for me! Pay Laozi Lingshi and let you go!"
But Zhou Shu's expression is still indifferent. He is as stubborn as a bamboo, he would rather bend than bend and be unyielding.
If in the past, he would not put his opponents in the third level of the Qi Refining Realm in his eyes, but now he is unable to resist, this humiliation made him very uncomfortable.
A pair of eyes with a cold Bing Han, UU reading www. uukanshu.com stared at Lao Zhu indifferently, and a few words popped out from the corner of his mouth, "No one will be given."
Old Zhu suddenly felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cave, and the icy cold seemed to penetrate directly into the bone marrow. He involuntarily took a step back, but quickly stepped forward, his face flushed and roared, "A kid at the first level of the Qi Refining Realm can't stand up to Reliance Pressure, and dare to speak out, I'll destroy you now! "
He raised his hand.
At this moment, he is not completely bluffing, but really has a murderous intention. Because from Zhou Shu's eyes, he saw not only unyielding and hatred, but also an unspeakable feeling, like a ghost, which made him feel deep fear.
"What are you doing around here!"
A few blue-shirted repairmen came on patrol, their eyes swept through the crowd like knives, and they said coldly, "The place for you is for you to set up a good stall. Are you still having trouble here?"
Lao Zhu quickly withdrew his hand and bowed to the cultivators, "It's okay, it's okay, we're just joking, how dare to make trouble?"
"You know the consequences of violating regulations in Qingxiafang City."
The crowd of onlookers dispersed quickly and did not dare to stay for a moment. They knew that these blue-shirted practitioners were law enforcement disciples in Qingxiafang City. Although the cultivation base was only in the Qi Refining Realm, they were definitely unaffected.
The place was so big, and soon only Zhou Shu was left alone.
All the clothes were soaked with sweat, as if they had been soaked in water, there was also a pool of sweat remaining on the ground.
Zhou Shu glanced at the old Zhu who was leaving, thoughtfully in his heart, he also clearly felt the previous killing intent.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
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